Qi Yue also knew Yu Zhiming’s knowledge reserves, and even the level of a third-rate medical school was excellent.

During the years I worked in a county hospital, there was basically no craniotomy surgery involved.

This injection of cerebral blood vessels is indeed difficult for him.

However, the situation is urgent now, so I can only rush the duck to put it on the shelves. Qi Yue didn't know the exact location of the air embolization and could not take action for Yu Zhiming.

"Zhiming, you said... no, draw it."

"I'll design the puncture path!"

Before Qi Yue's voice could be reached, Yu Zhiming had already taken out a small notebook from his white coat pocket, and also a neutral pen, and started painting it.

Thanks to his exploration of human body structure in recent years, continuous practice, and even more familiar with simple drawings, Yu Zhiming used only a few strokes to briefly express the location of cerebral vascular air embolism.

As a master of medicine, Qi Yue is also extremely familiar with the structure of the human body and his spatial imagination.

Not to mention, his specialty is neurology, and his understanding of the brain is extremely delicate.

He looked at Yu Zhiming's simple picture, pondered for a moment, and then came to the left side of Luo Yang's head, stretched out his index finger, and gestured under Luo Yang's left ear.

"Zhiming, do you understand when you enter the needle from this position and follow this direction?"

Yu Zhiming nodded.

Qi Yue noticed that Yu Zhiming was still hesitant and added: "Based on time, perhaps in another minute, that part of the brain tissue will cause irreversible damage due to continuous hypoxia."

"At that time, this guy will be paralyzed at the least, and it will be vegetative at the worst. This result will definitely not be what this guy wants."

Speaking of this, Qi Yue's tone suddenly became sharp.

"Zhiming, I don't have time to delay, hurry up."

Yu Zhiming is not a hesitant person. He has made a decision, with a mentality of killing a dead horse, just stabbing hard...

The onlookers couldn't help but feel nervous and couldn't bear to see it.

They opened their eyes again and saw a slender puncture needle more than 20 centimeters long, which had not entered halfway from Luo Yang's left ear.

This time, the piercing was quickly and fierce, which made each of them feel cold on their heads and cold in their hearts.

The next moment, they saw blood threads spurting out of the hollow puncture needle...

"Why are you all standing there? Why don't you take the person away quickly and do further rescue."

Qi Yue's scolding woke up the onlookers.

They finally realized that Luo Yang was not completely out of danger and the crisis continued.

Several people didn't care about Qi Yue, and Yu Zhiming and the others talked, pushed the gurney and ran hurried towards the Heart and Lung Building...

Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of a question and asked: "Teacher, if this shot is done, do that guy have any sequelae?"

Qi Yue replied lightly: "It's nothing, it's nothing but a significant decrease in hearing in the left ear, or deafness, plus a headache for at least half a year."

"Compared with other consequences, this is the lightest."

Qi Yue said it with a relaxed and freehand look on his face, but he was a little scared by Yu Zhiming.

If this injection is done, it will be equivalent to nullifying the hearing of the left ear.

This kind of brain problem, unless it is urgent and necessary, can it be avoided in the future?...

Yu Zhiming, who had experienced some thrilling experience, wandered back to the central office.

I accidentally discovered that a woman with short hair was walking towards him with excitement with a pennant in her hands.

Two rows of golden characters are embroidered on the pennant, "A kind-hearted heart is to care for the patient, and a medical competition Bian Que."

Although these two rows of characters do not rhyme very much, they praise the doctor's most important medical ethics and skills.

As the first banner I received when I joined Huashan Hospital, Yu Zhiming was quite satisfied.

Yu Zhiming, who was just a short-haired woman in her thirties who was sending the banner, just felt a little familiar with her and didn't remember any connection with her.

If the banner is collected wrongly, it will be embarrassing.

Yu Zhiming did not receive the banner and asked tentatively: "Who are you? I have come into contact with a lot of people, and I am also a little blind."

The short-haired woman smiled and said, "Doctor Yu, it seems that you don't remember me."

"I would like to remind you that more than a month ago, by the circular stone pier in front of the hotel."

When talking about Shi Dunzi, there was a more familiar voice, Yu Zhiming immediately remembered the past related to this woman.

Menstrual pain and ectopic pregnancy!

"It's you? Why did you cut your long hair!"

Yu Zhiming, who looked like he suddenly realized, took the banner with both hands, thanked him seriously, and handed the banner to Zhou Mo who came beside him.

The short-haired woman smiled and said, "It's me."

"After that operation, I felt it was necessary to change myself and start from scratch."

"I made up my mind and cut my hair into short hair."

She chuckled again: "It was also yesterday that I accidentally saw the talkative reports on the Internet and saw your photos, and then I realized your true identity."

Speaking of this, the short-haired woman straightened her body and bowed deeply to Yu Zhiming.

"Doctor Yu, thank you!"

The short-haired woman stood up and said earnestly: "If I hadn't had your timely warning, I wouldn't know how much sin I would have suffered."

"Maybe, it's possible to lose your life."

"Doctor Yu, thank you very much."

Yu Zhiming replied politely: "I am a doctor, and this is also my job. You don't have to thank you so much."

They exchanged a few simple words, and the short-haired woman said goodbye and left politely.

After she left, Yu Zhiming realized that he didn't know what the woman's surname was.

It seems that this woman also forgot to introduce herself.

"Zhou Mo, have you ever told you her name while she is waiting for me here?"

Zhou Mo recalled and shook his head and said, "No."

"She just told me that she was lying on the stone pier to relieve abdominal pain. You saw at a glance that she had ectopic pregnancy and asked her to come to our hospital for examination and treatment."

"Doctor Yu, this pennant?"

Yu Zhiming noticed that there was no thank-you banner sent by the patient in this large office and the director's office next door.

He took the banner and said, "Put it in the storage locker. I don't need this banner to show my medical skills now."

Zhou Mo smiled and said, "You are a famous human-shaped CT scan, the nemesis that makes early cancers have nowhere to hide. How can you use this pennant as a storefront?"

Yu Zhiming looked like a master, and said calmly: "It's just a little fiction."

"There is no qualitative change or improvement today and the me two days ago."

Amid Zhou Mo's laughter, Yu Zhiming, who felt a little bored, put the banner into the locker, quickly left the big office and came to the ward area.

He needs to monitor and record the physical changes of narcolepsy teenagers after taking medication...

As lunch approached, Yu Zhiming received the exact news that the young doctor Luo Yang, who was unable to think of it, woke up.

His body also did not show any symptoms of hemiplegia.

This means that Yu Zhiming's work was not done in vain, and the rescue was successful, and he pulled people back from the brink of death.

As he got off work in the evening, Yu Zhiming was surprised to see an investigation notice issued by the Medical College of Peking University on the Internet about his failure to pass the postgraduate re-examination.

The notice pointed out that the other two people performed very well in the postgraduate re-examination that year.

This led to Dr. Yu Zhiming's weighted total scores in the first and second exams, lagging behind them by 0.25 points and 1.2 points respectively, ranking third, thus losing the admission qualification.

During the entire re-examination and admission process, the medical school investigation team retrieved the archives and reviewed the year and asked the relevant participants, but did not find any violations of regulations and discipline...
Chapter completed!